I ask Bruce what he wanted for Father’s Day. And his answer was… “A whole day to myself to play World of Warcraft”. lol.
Roxanne and I obliged so we planned a fun filled day just for us.
First we woke up early and had pancakes with extra, extra syrup. Then we headed out to Wacissa to pick blueberries.
This is Rox’s third consecutive year of going blueberry picking. I pretty much let her wander around by herself while I kept a close eye on that big head of hers. She would pick the blue ones and put in her mouth and pick the green ones and put in her bucket.
After mommy picked a gallon of blueberries and Rox picked a half bucket of greenberries, we headed North to Moultrie, Georgia to spend the day with my daddy.
We had good Southern ham and pickled hot peppers for supper. Yummy.
I can’t believe she is 26 months old. When I look at her I see Bruce and I in her. She has Daddy’s blue eyes but the dark ring in her eyes are from me.
She has a skinny top lip from her daddy and fat lower lip from her mommy.
But her personality is all me and I love it. Strong willed and independent. And loves to aggravate Daddy when she is bored. All me! Poor, poor Bruce.
I did not have my camera on me when we visited grandpa, so no pics. But here is my all time favorite pic of Roxanne with her grandpa. Rox is five months old.
Daddy was busy with WoW so no pics there too. But here is a pic of the first Father’s Day with Rox.
No, Bruce is not trying to look sexy for the camera. That is the look of pure and complete exhaustion. Please forgive the quality of the picture below. Mom was too tired to go and get the nice camera. Picture was taking with a plain point and shoot camera.
I promise not to show up to your wedding with my point and shoot.
Rox is almost three months old.
